I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. ‘She is constantly thinking of you,’ I said. Tonight Lucy doled out outré physiological theories of boys and their overactive hormones. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. ‘What a fate he finds for me. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. Better even than these. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said.
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